Sand..Sand..Sand...

[peaceorchestra]

(Ivy shivered as she rose from laying practically unmoving all night. She smelt food being cooked and her stomach rumbled. She hadn't eaten a bite since yesterday morning because she felt utterly too sick. She breathed in the cool sea air and groaned. Ivy opened her journal and started to scribble her thoughts down.)Ah. Good morning cruel decietful

Comments

[peaceorchestra]

Well, she is a lonely 18 year old girl ;] She has to think something that makes her all warm inside XD

LMAO

HEHEH.

-Heather

[morbidmuse]

Hehe. Great update. Can't wait for more.

[peaceorchestra]

*blush* Thankyou so much. I feel lots-o-love from this comm.

I will write maybe every 2-3 days. Don't want to clog up others.

Thankyou again!

-Heather